I fed the little prince after dressing as a cat

The little white cat raised his head from the jar, with a small piece of candied fruit in his mouth. He blinked his eyes and ate the candied fruit slowly.

After eating, Yun Luoting jumped off the table and ran, jumped onto the bed, and got under the quilt.

"Ok?"

"Whoosh..."

Pei Xuanchi: "..."

Go over and touch the protruding piece of the quilt.

"No more food for seven days."

"Mi?!" Yun Luoting poked his head out from under the quilt, his cat pupils were wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"There's no more snacks."

"?!" Yun Luoting stretched out his paw and patted the bed in outrage, it was too much!

Pei Xuanchi patted the kitten's head, lay down and made a gesture to go to sleep.

Yun Luoting tilted his head and thought for a while, thoughts intertwined in the light blue cat pupils and finally turned into a narrow smile, he leaned forward, curled up on Pei Xuanchi's neck and licked the corner of his mouth, with his head resting on his cheek Cengceng, "Meow... woo~"

The elongated ending sounds like a childish coquetry.

Lie down on Pei Xuanchi's body, with his front paws curled up in front of him, his tail dangling behind him, "Meow~"

Seeing Pei Xuanchi raising his hand, Yun Luoting tilted his head to the side to avoid him.

Pei Xuanchi paused with his hands hanging in the air.

Yun Luoting jumped down and licked his fur leisurely, "Meow!"

If you don't eat it, you won't touch it.

Pei Xuanchi raised his eyebrows, lifted the quilt and approached the kitten.

Yun Luoting shrunk his neck subconsciously, and when he stepped back, his back touched the corner of the wall.

In the corner of a small triangle, the only way out was blocked by Pei Xuanchi.

"Meow meow?"

Yun Luoting blinked, raised his paw to hold his hand, and licked his fingertips flatteringly, "Mi woo~"

It's getting late, let's rest.

Seeing his clever little expression, Pei Xuanchi laughed, but instead of teasing him, he rubbed his fingertips against his cheek, "Go and rinse your mouth."

"Meow!"

---

I stayed in the palace for at least a month.

He Yujin sent messages less frequently than in the past.

Someone deliberately prevented the news about Concubine Chun from spreading. He Yujin mentioned this matter in a letter, saying that for the time being, he only knew that Concubine Chun was still staying in Fenghua Palace, and he didn't know anything else.

Pei Xuanchi calculated the time when the spiritual power of the spirit weapon would be exhausted, and brought the kitten back to Beijing in advance.

in the carriage.

Yun Luoting took a bite of his snack, "Should we go directly to the palace after we go back?"

Pei Wenxuan should have been on guard against Pei Xuanchi, but since the emperor's accident, Pei Xuanchi had never appeared in the capital, and only He Yujin knew that he was in the palace.

Naturally, He Yujin would not tell others about this matter, Pei Wenxuan could not reach Pei Xuanchi's side, plus there were so many and cumbersome things in the palace these days, Pei Wenxuan couldn't concentrate on looking for Pei Xuanchi.

If he returns to Beijing this time, Pei Wenxuan will definitely notice Pei Xuanchi.

"Go back to the palace first, and find an opportunity to enter the palace later." Pei Xuanchi was not in a hurry to deal with Pei Wenxuan, and when he came back now, he also remembered the secret realm of Burning Moon in his previous life.

Remembering the time, thinking back to the last life in the Burning Moon Secret Realm, the calculations are about the same.

The kitten has not broken through for a long time, but has not seen Lei Jie, and there is no need to waste time in the palace. It is more helpful to practice to go to the Burning Moon Secret Realm.

Take care of the palace affairs as soon as possible, so that you can take the kitten there.

Yun Luoting nodded, but was not too worried about what Pei Wenxuan would do to Pei Xuanchi.

In the face of absolute strength, any mechanism is just a small fight.

Pei Wenxuan was obviously not Pei Xuanchi's opponent.

They came out of the palace in the morning, not in a hurry, the carriage ran very steadily.

This road is not as good as the one when we came here. There are also many carriages on the road, and you can also see a convoy of darts.

It was still early in the capital.

After not returning to the palace for a long time, there were two red lanterns on the facade.

Because of the death of the emperor, the matter of conferring the king was put on hold, and the plaque could not be finalized, so it has not been hung up.

The carriage of the General's Mansion stopped at the gate of the Wang's Mansion.

Seeing them arriving, He Yujin jumped out of the carriage, "It can be regarded as coming back, didn't we encounter anything on the way?"

Pei Xuanchi said, "The road is fairly peaceful."

He Yujin nodded, "That's good, let's go, without further ado, go into the palace with me."

Hearing a little anxiously, Pei Xuanchi asked, "What happened in the palace?"

He Yujin sighed, motioned him to go in first, and said as he walked: "Concubine Chun came out of Fenghua Hall by herself this morning, and was caught by Pei Wenxuan's people. The imperial doctor checked the pulse and found that the dragon son was fake, so Pei Wenxuan locked her up. Wake up, but you are not executed."

"I heard from Prime Minister Zuo that Pei Wenxuan seems to have received a blank and sealed imperial decree from Zhao Fan, so I don't need to say more about what he intends to do."

This matter has been dragged to a conclusion until now.

"Those who deserved to be exiled were exiled, those who were demoted were demoted, the court was full of panic, the prince's faction and the ministers who pretended to submit were all dealt with cleanly, the prince next to him dared not speak out. A few days ago, I found a prince Hanged in the palace."

"I threw it to the mass grave in a hurry." He Yujin guessed, "It's probably related to Pei Wenxuan."

"Now that Pei Wenxuan is in power and the imperial concubine is under confinement, Pei Wenxuan's voice is already above the court."

He Yujin said that he had been ill for a few days and hadn't gone to court, and Pei Wenxuan's wings were not yet fully developed, so he didn't dare to confront him head-on, but he was relatively stable.

All the people under Pei Wenxuan came from the imperial concubine's hands. On the surface they belonged to him, but in fact they would listen to the imperial concubine. Now that the imperial concubine is being quieted, Pei Wenxuan already has other thoughts.

Power is such a thing, once you hold it, you won't want to let it go.

What's more, Pei Wenxuan has been low and low for so many years, so naturally he won't let it go when he gains power.

He Yujin asked, "What do you think?"

Leaving Beijing at a critical time, and returning only when the dust has settled.

Pei Xuanchi didn't explain much, just said: "My cultivation base has broken through to become a god."

He Yujin was taken aback, and looked at him in surprise, "So you went to the palace to practice."

"But..." After a little deliberation, He Yujin said with some hesitation: "Isn't a person who cultivates immortals forbidden to intervene in court disputes? Elder Pingkong once said that everything should go with its own nature, and methods that transcend things will be condemned by heaven. Heaven forbids."

If the members of the immortal sect could intervene at will, the court would have been in disarray long ago.

Now the imperial power can still be regarded as the top priority, nothing more than because of the constant rules of the way of heaven.

No one dares to cross the heaven and break it.

"Elder Pingkong is dead." Pei Xuanchi said indifferently: "As a prince, fighting for imperial power is just going with the flow."

Furthermore……

Does he need the tolerance and intolerance of God's words?

If it weren't for the kitten, the way of heaven would no longer exist now, how could he put the way of heaven in his eyes.

He Yujin seemed to understand but half understood, but since Pei Xuanchi was a cultivator, he had his own reasons for doing things, so there was no need to say too much, "Just know what you have in mind."

Yun Luoting sat aside and listened to the two of them talking, and poured a cup of hot tea in his hand, it was still cold outside, after staying in the palace for a long time, he was too cold to talk when he came out.

Putting warm stones in the hall is not as warm as the palace.

Seeing that the kitten was listless, Pei Xuanchi held his hand and placed it on his lap to play with, "I'll go to the palace at night to discuss the throne with Pei Wenxuan."

He Yujin raised her eyebrows, and found it funny to hear the word "discussion".

Pei Wenxuan has done all the tricks, seeing that he has taken the imperial decree and can choose a good day for the enthronement ceremony, how can he give you the throne just by 'negotiating'.

He Yujin said, "That's fine too."

"Pei Wenxuan sent people to look for you a lot, trying to prevent you from coming back outside. My people stopped me a few times, and I also cleared out a few groups of ambushes near the palace. If you enter the palace..."

He Yujin looked at Yun Luoting hesitantly, "Why don't you let this young master go to the General's Mansion first?"

Knowing that Pei Xuanchi is back, Pei Wenxuan will definitely not be able to sit still, and when the time comes to take advantage of Pei Xuanchi's attack, if the killer sent enters the palace, it will be troublesome.

Taking it to the general's mansion for protection will save Pei Xuanchi from worrying about the future.

"Don't bother." Yun Luoting poured a cup of hot tea for General He, "I'll go into the palace with him, right?"

The latter sentence was obviously for Pei Xuanchi.

Hearing the words, Pei Xuanchi heard a hint that if he refused, he would secretly follow him in, so he could only respond: "Yes."

They had their own sense of propriety, so He Yujin didn't mention it again, and warned: "Be careful, if there is anything to report in time, I will protect you and leave the capital safely."

Don't be blindly confident in everything, He Yujin has already helped them figure out a way out.

---

late at night.

Pei Wenxuan was leaning on the dragon couch, holding a scroll in his hand, the candles lit in the hall reflected the room as if it were daytime.

At that time, footsteps came from behind the screen, Pei Wenxuan turned a page of the book, and said calmly: "I don't have time to pay attention to Concubine Chun, there is no need to ask me whether she is dead or alive."

While raising his hand, the sound of footsteps had not stopped, Pei Wenxuan impatiently threw the book under the bed, "Zhao Fan, how dare you be presumptuous! Don't think that you are the person left by the late emperor, so I dare not—"

The voice slowly disappeared when he saw the man walking out from behind the screen. A look of astonishment flashed across Pei Wenxuan's eyes, and he hurriedly covered up his expression, "Ninth brother? I didn't see you when Dongshou came back that day. I thought something happened to you." Well, it's good to see you safe now."

Pei Wenxuan said with a smile: "The servants outside really have no rules. They don't even know that the Ninth Prince is coming."

Yun Luoting hid in Pei Xuanchi's coat, stepped on the warm stone under his paws and slandered: You already call yourself Zhen, what are you pretending for?

The contents of the imperial decree have not been informed to the ministers, even if Pei Wenxuan is established as the emperor without the enthronement ceremony, he is still a prince now, but he has already moved into the emperor's palace.

The problem is already on the surface, why are you still pretending to be a brother and friend here?

Seeing that Pei Xuanchi ignored him, the smile on the corner of Pei Wenxuan's mouth stiffened a bit, and he couldn't hear the slightest sound outside, not even the whistling of the cold wind at night in winter.

Not to mention the movements of the eunuchs and guards outside.

Quiet as if isolated from the world.

Pei Wenxuan shook his head, clapped his hands slowly, and said with a sneer: "Ninth brother is really not an ordinary person. He entered the palace privately without a public notice, without the emperor's handwriting, and even avoided the patrolling guards. I really underestimated you." No."

Things have come to this point, there is no use panicking.

Pei Wenxuan leaned casually on the bed, and didn't intend to get up, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Give me the decree."

"Impossible." Pei Wenxuan interrupted him, "I would like to remind you that cultivators are not allowed to intervene in court disputes. You have a spiritual eye, and if you have been missing for so long, there may be some adventures, but you want to use your ability to cultivate immortals to If you want to seize the throne, then you are making a big mistake."

"If you kill me, you will be contaminated with karma, and your cultivation will stagnate. You may also provoke heaven's punishment. My name is written in the imperial decree, and I should inherit the great line."

When the voice fell, there was a 'bang'.Several figures dressed in black broke through the window.

Zhao Fan ran in shouting, "Protect Your Majesty!"

Sui Ping held up the magic weapon in his hand, "He has become a demon, everyone be careful!"

In an instant, the empty pro hall was full of people.

A row of guards stood in front of Pei Wenxuan. He raised his hand and signaled the guards to lean towards the two sides, "I knew it when you returned to the capital. Is it really easy to fool me when I'm the late emperor? Now that you're here, stay here." , I’ll send someone to look for you.”

"Don't worry, for the sake of mother and concubine, I will let you meet him before you die, which can be regarded as fulfilling our brotherhood."

Of course, Pei Xuanchi would not pay attention to a crowd of mobs. When he noticed the kitten in his arms struggling to come out, he raised his hand to cover his coat, and silently patted it to comfort him.

Seeing that it was Sui Ping, Pei Xuanchi asked indifferently, "Where is the national teacher?"

Come and solve it together to save trouble.

Right now, there is only Sui Ping, but no national teacher.

Thinking about it, the national teacher knew his strength, if he knew what happened today, he might stop Sui Ping from getting involved.

Sui Ping snorted coldly, "I don't need my father to deal with you!"

The new emperor had originally handed over the matter to the national teacher, but the national teacher kept evading it after knowing about it, and stopped him from letting him come, saying that Pei Xuanchi's strength was unfathomable and no offense was allowed.

Simply ridiculous.

Said that Potian also has a pair of natural spiritual eyes, he has no time to practice, and no one guides him into the Tao, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

The national teacher was simply stunned, and he brought the magic weapon himself. Being around the national teacher, he knew how to manipulate the magic weapon, so it was no problem to kill Pei Xuanchi.

At that time, the new emperor's heart will be happy, and maybe he can be made a national teacher.

"Pei Xuanchi." Pei Wenxuan gathered his clothes and looked at him contemptuously, "It's still too late to kneel down and beg for mercy."

Sui Ping glanced at Pei Xuanchi, thinking that he was so frightened that he didn't know how to beg for mercy, "Your Highness, after the matter is over, His Highness will keep those eyes. Can Pei Xuanchi's flesh and blood be left to this humble minister?"

Pei Wenxuan waved his hand, "I don't want such things, you take them all, and don't care if you eat them or bury them."

"In that case, I will thank Your Highness first." Sui Ping smiled all over his face.

With these, he is just around the corner on the road to cultivating immortals!

Sui Ping moved his fingers, "His Royal Highness Ninth Prince, let's capture him with nothing."

Pei Xuanchi said indifferently: "Hey, close your eyes."

Pei Wenxuan was taken aback for a moment, then sneered and said, "Look at how timid my Ninth Brother is, he's talking nonsense out of fright."

Sui Ping also laughed out loud.

Yun Luoting, who was struggling to stretch out his claws, was taken aback for a moment, quickly retracted his claws, and closed his eyes obediently, "Meow!"

In an instant, the devilish energy spread, covering the entire temple.

Sui Ping's complexion changed, and he subconsciously raised the magic weapon in his hand, only to see a crack appear on the normally mighty magic weapon.

The next moment, it will be crushed like dust!

Sui Ping opened his eyes wide in shock.

---

When the demonic energy dissipated, there were several figures lying on the ground, and blood spread under their feet.

Pei Wenxuan fell to the ground with his back against the bed, his body was covered in blood, and he was already stunned in shock.

Seeing Pei Xuanchi standing there quietly, Pei Wenxuan's face convulsed, and he said tremblingly, "No, don't come here...Pei Xuanchi, don't come here!"

"Immortal cultivators cannot interfere with the imperial dynasty...you, you have violated the way of heaven, you are finished..."

"Don't come close to me, don't kill me, Pei Xuanchi and we are brothers, you can't tell my concubine if you kill me, concubine mother thinks highly of me, if you kill me, she won't let you go."

"Please don't kill me, Pei Xuanchi, I beg you, I was wrong, I shouldn't be over my head and find someone to catch you, don't kill me."

"Pei Xuanchi, I have been so kind to you, and I even gave you gifts. I, I am your brother, you can't hurt me."

……

Pei Wenxuan was so frightened that he lost his mind, curled up shivering and kept crying, his tears and snot mixed together in a mess, and was so frightened that he kept talking nonsense.

"What about the decree?"

"Where is it..." Pei Wenxuan stumbled to his feet, casually wiped the blood from his hands on his clothes, and grabbed the box on the bed with trembling fingertips, "The imperial decree is here."

As he spoke, Pei Wenxuan picked up the box and handed it to Pei Xuanchi, unlocked the lock with a 'click', lowered his head to hide the chill in his eyes, and lifted the lid.

At the same time, he took out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed straight at Pei Xuanchi!

With a 'bang', Pei Wenxuan was kicked to the ground, and the back of his head hit the wall forcefully. Blood gushed out of his mouth, and he stared at Pei Xuanchi in disbelief.

However... Pei Xuanchi just took out the imperial decree expressionlessly, without being affected by the poison at all.

"This...impossible." Pei Wenxuan said with difficulty, blood clogged his throat, his voice was very soft, "When the medicine and the real fairy touch... it will stagnate your breath and lose your strength. How can you be fine!"

Pei Xuanchi did not deny that the medicine had such effects, but...

He said lightly: "But I am a demon."

Not immortal.

Pei Wenxuan stiffened his neck, held his breath in front of his chest, tilted his head and fell down, completely out of breath.

Pei Xuanchi flicked the medicine on the imperial decree with his fingertips, but it couldn't be wiped clean, so he simply enveloped it with magic energy, so as not to be affected by the medicine on it when the kitten wanted to see it later.

It's just that this drug... where did it come from?

Cultivating Immortal Conjoined Body, the higher the cultivation level, the more immune to all kinds of poisons. This medicine is called 'Immortal Drunk'. No matter what the cultivation level is, if you get a little bit of it, you will be unable to use your spiritual power, just like ordinary people.

The demons don't even have this kind of medicine, but Pei Wenxuan was able to sprinkle a lot of it on the imperial decree.

It seems that Pei Wenxuan has nothing to do with the people of Xianmen.

Pei Wenxuan is dead and has nowhere to ask.

If anyone in the palace could get this medicine, it would most likely be the concubine Chun who was locked up.

The smell of blood was too heavy here, so Pei Xuanchi left the puppet here, while he carried the kitten out of his clothes.

Yun Luoting still had his eyes closed, and when he was carried out, he quietly opened one eye and looked outside, "Miwu?"

Pei Xuanchi kissed Xiao Mao on the head, and said softly, "It's over."

Yun Luoting raised his paw and lightly stepped on his cheek, the spiritual power fell on Pei Xuanchi's body along the pads, his breathing was steady and unhurt.

Yun Luoting raised his head, lowered his voice and said: "Miwu~"

Let's go home then.

"it is good."

---

There was a puppet ending the affairs in the palace, and there was no news about it.

Pei Wenxuan didn't often appear in front of people on weekdays, and no one noticed that something happened to him.

But I don't know how to change the name in the imperial decree in my hand.

It's not that it's not easy to change, it's just that I can't think of whose name should be written on it for a while.

The spread imperial decree is on the table, changing a few words can seal the world.

Pei Xuanchi thought for a while and asked, "Who do you think is more suitable to be the emperor?"

"Hmm..." Yun Luoting couldn't figure it out, the original text said that Pei Wenyu proclaimed himself emperor, but from Pei Xuanchi's point of view, there was no trustworthy person in the palace.

In addition, there are fewer living princes, and there are fewer people to choose from.

In order to please Pei Wenyu, some people tripped Pei Xuanchi a lot.

It is not easy to choose a trustworthy person.

Yun Luoting said: "Neither the prince nor the prince can be trusted."

After Pei Wenxuan ascended the throne, he couldn't tolerate Pei Xuanchi, and most of the other princes and lords thought the same way.

Can not tolerate dissidents.

While debating, He Yujin walked in, "I handed over the invitation to the palace, but the gate of the palace is closed today, and no one is allowed to enter."

"I seem to see your guards among those people. Did yesterday's incident happen? I prepared troops and horses in advance and sneaked into the capital, so I won't need them now."

Yun Luoting was taken aback for a moment, then slowly turned his head and looked at Pei Xuanchi.

Who said that the position of emperor must be occupied by princes and princes.

The back of He Yujin's neck felt cold: "...?"

What, what's wrong?